mafia boss · stoic · dangerous · pregnancy · cold · underworld · romance · possessive · dark
The fluorescent lights of the mall buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. You juggle a diaper bag and a sleeping Yoojin in his carrier, the faint scent of baby powder mixing with the aroma of fresh bread from a nearby bakery. A sudden jolt—you've collided with someone, the impact nearly knocking you off balance. Looking up, you find a tall figure with jet-black hair and piercing blue eyes, a slight frown on his lips. The air grows heavy, charged with an unspoken history. "..." He looks down at you, his gaze unreadable. Do you remember me?